Lyrics Semolina (Live) - The Residents
Semolina
Semolina
Semolina
Loves
the
seashells
At
the
shore
she
Loves
the
seashells
She
can
see
the
silver
Sometimes
shining
on
the
sea
Reflecting
from
the
flying
fishes
Wishing
she
could
be
A
little
piece
of
sand
that's
blown
Above
the
ocean's
breeze
But
all
she
has
is
thoughts
of
all
Those
fingers
peeling
seeds
And
leaving
them
to
mold
among
The
women
watching
weeds
Semolina
Semolina
Semolina
Loves
the
seashells
At
the
shore
she
Loves
the
seashells
Semolina
Semolina
Semolina
Semolina
Semolina
1 Intro (Live)
2 Lizard Lady (Live)
3 Semolina (Live)
4 Hello Skinny (Live)
5 Constantinople (Live)
6 Jailhouse Rock (Live)
7 Where Is She? (Live)
8 Picnic in the Jungle (Live)
9 Smelly Tongues (Live)
10 Eloise (Live)
11 Ship's a Goin' Down (Live)
12 Tourniquet of Roses (Live)
13 I Got Rhythm (Live)
14 Passing the Bottle (Live)
15 Monkey and Bunny (Live)
16 Theme for an American Tv Show (Live)
17 This Is a Man's Man's Man's World (Live)
18 Walter Westinghouse (Live)
19 Easter Woman (Live)
20 Amber (Live)
21 Red Rider (Live)
22 Die in Terror (Live)
23 The Coming of the Crow (Live)
24 Eva's Warning (Live)
25 The Big Bubble (Live)
26 Hop a Little (Live)
27 Cry for the Fire (Live)
28 Festival of Death (Live)
29 Kaw-Liga (Live)
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